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... he moaned in pure bliss, "Mmmm~... yes, just like that," her voice a whisper of need as her body pressed instinctivelyagainst his touch, silkier with each passing second. The sensation of his fingers playing her like a delicate instrument sent waves of electric heat up her spine, her whole body alive with a craving she couldn't control. Her chest rose and fell with every breath, her skin flushed as he drove her to the edge, inch by inch.
The wetness was undeniable—each stroke smoother, f ...
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